Chapter 543

Therefore, precisely because of this thought, Wang Zhitao could only suffer in silence.

At noon, the nanny came back and cooked some food. After Zhou Jiajia and Wang Zhitao ate something together, Zhou Jiajia got up to leave and planned to come back tomorrow.

Since Zhou Jiajia had something to do, Wang Zhitao didn't want to do much to keep him. Now his relationship with Zhou Jiajia seemed to be good, but the distance was far away.

Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan came to the end of the subway station, the Oriental Auto City, which is the largest car sales market in Songjiang City. However, it should not be called Songjiang City, because this place was actually invested and built by an entrepreneur from Donghai City.

It's just because there is no large-scale land in the urban area of ​​the East China Sea that can be used to build a car city, and even if there is, the price is not cost-effective, so it is better to build the car city on the edge of Songjiang City, which borders the East China Sea. In this way, the Motor City is like being between Donghai and Songjiang, and it is very convenient for people from the two cities to go there.

This is also the practice of many cities, building the Motor City on the outskirts of the city.

Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan came to the Motor City and wandered around casually. This place is in the form of a showroom, and each brand has its own showroom. However, it has a complete range of cars, almost all brands sold in China are here. Of course, some people still like to go to the 4S sales stores specialized in various brands to buy cars. This is a matter of personal habits.

"Wow, this car is not bad, it is very suitable for girls to drive." Chen Mengyan pointed to a small SUV and said.

As soon as Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan stopped, a sales lady immediately greeted them, "Do you two want to see the car?"

Now, the prices of most domestic car brands have dropped to a very low level. Most of the cars are in the tens of thousands of yuan. That is to say, cars are no longer something that big bosses can afford to drive. have entered the working class.

So unlike some sales girls of luxury cars, who still wear colored glasses to customers, the salesmen of domestic cars don't pay much attention to the dress and age of the people who come to see the cars, because no matter who they are, they can become their potential customers.

"Well, just take a look." Yang Ming nodded: "What kind of car is this?"

"This is Zotye 5008. It is a small mini off-road vehicle, very suitable for families and young couples. It is small in size, but its appearance and functions are not bad. There is a luggage rack on it, which is suitable for picnics and long-distance travel." The sales lady introduced: "Over there is the previous model of this car, Zotye 2008, and the 5008 is improved on the basis of it."

"How much?" Yang Ming asked.

"The deluxe version is fifty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, and the whole car film, luggage rack and small decorations are presented as a gift." The sales lady said.

Only 60,000 yuan? Yang Ming nodded secretly, this car is not bad, it is cheap and practical, it is not ostentatious when it is driven out, the most important thing is that it looks good, and Chen Mengyan can also drive it.

"Okay, let's take another look." Yang Ming said to the sales lady.

"Okay, here are our promotional materials, you can take a look." The sales lady handed a promotional advertisement to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took it and held it in his hand, and walked to other booths with Chen Mengyan.

"What do you think?" Yang Ming asked Chen Mengyan.

"I think it's pretty good, and I can drive it too." It was obvious that Chen Mengyan liked the car just now.

"But, it's manual transmission." In Yang Ming's opinion, girls should like to drive with automatic transmission.

"It's okay, so when my dad taught me to drive, I used the old-fashioned 213 jeep that was eliminated by their unit, and it was also a manual transmission." Chen Mengyan said: "I'm used to it."

"That's fine. Let's take a look. If it doesn't work, buy that one." Yang Ming doesn't care, as long as it can be driven, the key is that Chen Mengyan likes it.

Originally, Yang Ming planned to buy a car worth several hundred thousand yuan, but now that Chen Mengyan fell in love with this domestic car worth 60,000 yuan, there was no need to hesitate any longer. Mom won't say anything if she knows.

Buy it and drive it first, and then change it later, this car can also be thrown to Chen Mengyan to drive first.

"Okay." Chen Mengyan also thought that the car was good, and she was a little happy to see that Yang Ming planned to buy it.

The two of them came to the Mercedes-Benz showroom unknowingly. At present, Yang Ming is not very interested in this kind of decent car with huge fuel consumption.

But here Yang Ming saw an acquaintance, that is, Sun San, the housekeeper of Sun Jie's family. At this moment, Sun San was reprimanding a bald head. Yang Ming looked at the mouth shapes of the two of them, and roughly understood the content of the chat.

It turned out that the bald head was the manager of the Mercedes-Benz dealership, who seemed to have offended a customer because of something, and this Auto City was owned by the Sun family, so Sun San was in charge of mediating.

Sun San also saw Yang Ming, nodded to Yang Ming, looked at Chen Mengyan next to Yang Ming meaningfully, then turned around and continued to reprimand the bald manager.

Yang Ming also smiled at him, but he didn't come forward to say hello. Maybe Sun San didn't want to embarrass himself because Chen Mengyan was by his side.

Yang Ming was about to turn around and leave with Chen Mengyan when he suddenly heard a strange voice.

"Ah, isn't this Chen Mengyan?"

Chen Mengyan and Yang Ming turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a well-dressed fashionable girl holding a fat man on her arm standing not far from them, and it was that fashionable girl who was talking.

Chen Mengyan frowned, looked at the fashionable girl for a long time, and then said hesitantly: "Are you Lin Xiang?"

"Why, Chen Mengyan, have you learned how to fish for winners?" Lin Xiang glanced at Yang Ming who was beside Chen Mengyan and said sarcastically, "Oh, I forgot, you should be in college now, right? But it's only freshman year." , tsk tsk..."

Chen Mengyan nodded, not wanting to talk to her, so she said to Yang Ming, "Let's go, one of my junior high school classmates."

"Ha, don't go, are you here to buy a car? Or just to have a look?" Lin Xiang saw Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan's attire, and they didn't look like they were too rich. So he said sarcastically.

"We're here to buy a car, but my girlfriend doesn't seem to like you very much, so please go ahead." Yang Ming glared at Lin Xiang, and then warned.

"Ha, bumpkin, are you still here to buy a car?" Lin Xiang said teasingly, "Have you ever heard a joke? It's about a bumpkin taking out two thousand yuan at a car dealership." , Said to buy a Santana. The clerk was puzzled, what did you say? The old man said, Santana 2000 is written on the door! The clerk said with a wry smile, you go to the Mercedes-Benz 600 on the opposite side! I think you are that old man, Do you think this car is affordable for everyone?"

"It's over? Your joke isn't funny at all." Yang Ming suddenly reached out and patted the face of the little fat man next to Lin Xiang with a "slap" sound: "Isn't it, sauerkraut jar! "

The little fat man suddenly heard someone calling him his nickname in junior high school, and he was taken aback suddenly. He was used to pretending to be coquettish with others with Lin Xiang in the past few years. , but carefully looked at the person in front of him, and was startled: "You...you are Yang Ming?"

"Sauerkraut jar, your memory is not very good. It took you so long to recognize me. It seems that you don't have a deep impression of me!" Yang Ming laughed.

"No... no, brother Yang... don't beat me..." The little fat man was startled, and said hastily.

Fatty and Yang Ming both graduated from Hongqi Middle School. At that time, Fatty relied on his family's wealth and seemed to be a bully in school, but he offended Yang Ming unintentionally. Fat beating.

Later, the little fat man refused to accept it, and asked a few social people to trouble Yang Ming, and finally asked Yang Ming to fix it. And from then on, every time Yang Ming met him, he had to teach him a few times, so he gave the little fat man a psychological shadow. When he saw Yang Ming, he said, "Brother Yang...don't beat me up!" ..."

The inadvertent words just now popped out suddenly from the depths of his memory.

"Husband, who is this person?" Lin Xiang was a little confused about the situation in front of him.

"Shut up!" the little fat man yelled violently, "Call Brother Yang!"

Yang Ming shook his head, and said lightly: "No need, sauerkraut jar, is this your wife?"

"Yes... yes... Brother Yang, what's the matter?" The little fat man didn't know what Yang Ming was going to do, so he had to bite the bullet and answer.

"Oh, it's okay, we're old-fashioned, and we're going to spend 600 yuan to buy a Mercedes-Benz." Yang Ming couldn't see that this chick was hostile to Chen Mengyan, so he wanted to take this opportunity to punish him.